PUBLISHED: Jun 25, 2012
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I shall go across the snow-clad field,
I shall fly above the field of death.
I shall search for valiant warriors, my betrothed, my stalwart youths.
Here lies one felled by a wild saber; there lies one impaled by an arrow.
From their wounds blood fell like rain.
On our native soil, on our Russian fields.
He who fell for Russia died a hero's death.
I shall kiss him on his dead eyes and cold forehead.
And to him, brave lad, who remained alive,
I shall be a true wife and a loving friend.
I'll not wed to a handsome man: earthly charm and beauty fast fade and die.
I'll be wed to the man who's brave.
Answer me, my proud eagles.